Saints and priests for a laugh I'll be. For whatever reason, a jester is put onto me
What a funny costume I seem to don. The king and queen laugh before they can yawn
It is of the utmost decree; Yester the Jester shall be put on display for all to see
A show from dusk to dawn. Quite the crowd I have seemed to have drawn
Why skip around the issue here? Let's give the critics what they want to hear!
Human religion is gone. And so is the species. Nothing left but fossilized feces
Now please turn my gear, dear. It is time for me to sing the best song of the year!
Will you listen, freak of a subspecies? What with your horns, tail and wings protheses?
"Hey! That's mean Yest..." Hear! Hear! My little hybrid. Our fate has already been decided
Don't you want to laugh at how far we have come? Dance and sing to the beat of the war's drum
Quite an old tale, what caused us to be divided. Angels and demons, to us, never provided
But do not fred. The wonders of humans shall amount to some! For I, the proof, have become!
"But they have been gone for a time now." Yes, I know. Now shut up and let my rhythm flow
Oh how I laugh at the expense of yesterday's behalf. Divided time half and half
Tomorrow's a bit slow for my show. But the heart of today beats since long ago!
Laugh and laugh at humanity's allograph! I carry it like my own autograph
Come on. Laugh, sing and dance! To see what the heart is, it takes but a glance!
Erros, ignorance, and flawed existence! Just make sure to stay at a distance
I will soon become a saint by happenstance! The king and queen told me so in advance
For that divine knowledge I bestowed at their insistence; it holds no consistence
But how sure can they be!? An outcast like me! I can barely imagine the look I will see!
Nothing a jester says is to be taken so serious. If you do, then your laugh will sound delirious!
That is why you should all listen to the awe of she! Titania holds the key!
"Why do you always sound so mysterious?" It's to deal with her imperious
"I don't get it." Just like the saintly humor I seem to befit! Now listen for a heart's split!
I am the jester of the king and queen, but she is the vanguard of all they have been
Come sit closer for a bit, before I commit. She shall tell you all they do not permit!
"...Titania? Have you finally taken the scene?" ...Oh how I detest that insufferable grin!
"So, are you...the other one? The vanguard?" What do you mean by the other one?
"Titania. The captain of all sentinel and demon armies." Oh, yes. That would be me
"So...is he done?" Yes. "I see." ... "Do you...sing?" ...I rhyme for fun
"Ok...so...would you...tell me then?" ...To my liege, any plea
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Memory Fragments: Probity
FantasyWARNING: CONTAINS VERY EXPLICIT CONTENT. The heart is found hidden in the aftermath of choice. An enlightened path gets brighter when humanity is restored by imperfection. Only the darkles of intertwined flesh obscure the void left while casting dar...
